Long Chen closed the elevator door and stood with his arms crossed.
Wang Meng looked at Long Chen with admiration; she was growing to like his way of doing things more and more.
Dominant, decisive, and neat.
Even when doing something bad, he did not beat around the bush.
If Long Chen was not a gentleman, she liked such a genuine scoundrel much better than Ning Shenji, many times over.
Thinking of Ning Shenji, Wang Meng immediately thought about how Long Chen had crippled Ning Shenji's third leg earlier.
"Long Chen, you disabled Ning Shenji's thing, the Heavenly God Temple will definitely not let you off. Aren't you afraid of them?" Wang Meng asked.
"Afraid? Why don't you protect me?" Long Chen joked.
"Then... then I'll protect you with my life, to the best of my ability, until my last breath. That's all I can do. If you want me to defeat the Heavenly God Temple, I... I really can't do it." Wang Meng said seriously.
